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... lear answer. However, the cold smile that had been lingering on her lips finally faded.
Zhao Changhe, still with his soul shackled, was suffering. His body remained invaded by darkness and death qi, his face pale, lips bloodless. He endured in silence.
Ye Jiuyou raised a hand and drew him toward her. She quietly studied the pain etched on his face for a long time, but said nothing.
In the end, she simply pressed her palm against him, feeling the changes in the death qi no ...
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